歌词
作词 : David Linaburg/Jermaine Cole/Ronald Gilmore/Kelvin Wooten
作曲 : David Linaburg/Jermaine Cole/Ronald Gilmore/Kelvin Wooten
[Verse]
On a grassy knoll with a rifle in hand
Cupid cleans his little scope and calmly aims at a man
He had no plans of fallin', dreams of ballin'
Glorified cars, girls callin'
Numb to strength, loves endorphins
Lust engulfin', yeah, I'm lost in here
But I'll find my way, I swear
Through all the fog, I stare
Dropped off this cross I bear
And chopped off my head
And tossed it back there somewhere
Now I'm headed home, my dear
And I brought a poem to share
And here's what it said
Love is a candle wick in rain
After the storm, we're still a flame
Oh, I love, love has been called a losin' game
But the more that I love, the more I gain
[Outro]
Oh, oh (Oh)